Brother Donggong

I opened my eyes vaguely, the outside was gray, not so bright.I rubbed my eyes, "What time is it? Why is it still not bright?"

Wen Zhan was sleeping outside, he turned over, blocked my sight with his shoulders, rolled me into his arms, and said softly, "It's still early, sleep a little longer, huh?"

I yawned and closed my eyes. Feeling a little hot from being hugged by him, I stretched out my arms, but was caught by Wen Zhan and stuffed into the quilt again.

"It's raining, it's cold outside, don't freeze."

His palms stretched out and rubbed the back of my head and neck, which made me feel numb, and it was actually very comfortable.I listened to him in a daze, without any rebuttal, I put myself in a more comfortable position, and went to find Duke Zhou to linger.Yesterday I was tired and stupid by him, and now I am still half dead, but I have a heart, next time Wen Zhan says that he loves me, he is not angry, he will be very gentle with me, and I will never trust him again !

no way! !

I fell asleep until dusk with a big head, and when I shook my head to wake up, it was almost time to light the lights outside, and the light rain kept falling.

Wen Zhan is still sleeping.

I leaned over to look at him, and he seemed to have lost weight again, with a straighter nose and a sharper chin.There is also a circle of blue under his eyes, even when he is asleep, he looks a little tired, but I don't know if he is exhausted from worshiping the ancestors in the Taimiao, chanting scriptures and recuperating, or if he tossed too hard last night.

I was about to get up, but he grabbed my arm and dragged me over.

I yelled, "Hey, what are you doing, it hurts."

Wen Zhan lay flat on his body, holding my arm with one hand, turned his face to the outside of the brocade tent, opened his eyes slightly to look at the sky, and said lightly, "It's about this time, I slept really well this time."

I poked his arm, "Get up, get up..."

Then I heard my stomach growling, I was so hungry.

Wen Zhan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, clasped the back of my neck and pressed my head to my chest, rubbed my cheek twice with his fingers, and asked casually, "What's wrong with your face?" What's going on?"

"Huh? You haven't forgotten this yet."

"Can I forget?" Wen Zhan tapped my forehead with his fingers, "What would you think if someone hurt me?"

I said firmly, "Then this unlucky guy is dead."

Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows.

Me, "Your shadow guard must have ripped him apart, stuffed him back into his fucking stomach, and reincarnated him."

"Hmph! I'm not as heartless as you. If someone hurts you, I'll make his life worse than death. Tell me, who slapped you in the face, third child, or Cui Bicheng?"

I was taken aback, "Huh?"

"You went to Lao San's mansion first, and then went to Boss Cui's Lingering Garden. If I'm not by your side, do you think I don't know anything? You don't say anything about other things, and I don't ask. Just say it now." This slap, who slapped it?"

I,"……"

Wen Zhan, "If you don't say anything, it must be Cui Bicheng."

I quickly said, "Don't embarrass him, he didn't mean it."

Wen Zhan glared, his eyeballs overflowing with brilliance, "Isn't it intentional that you can hit him so hard, if you do it on purpose?"

Me, "Anyway, you can't hurt him. Don't be suspicious of him, he's actually not a bad person."

Wen Zhan looked at me and said slowly, "I don't want me to be suspicious of him, so don't get so close to him in the future."

I was discouraged, and poked his bare chest and said, "I don't even know why you are so jealous of Lao Cui, but he is my cousin, my dearest relative, there can be no ambiguity between us."

Wen Zhan, "What about me? I'm still your own brother!"

"you……"

I suddenly felt a shock in my heart, my tongue became knotted, and my brain became a paste.

"Wen Zhan...you...you are different..."

"Oh?"

He gently pressed my head and moved towards him gently but not allowing me to refuse, my nose tip against his nose tip, he and I have big eyes to small eyes, bastard to mung bean.

"How am I different?"

The long finger slid down and picked up the black silk thread hanging around my neck, his birthday jade pendant.

The coaxing voice was right next to my ears.

"Chengyi, tell me, what's different about me? Huh?"

I,"……"

Suddenly, a sweet and loud voice came in from outside the door:——"Brother Yi, Brother Yi! I brought you the red bean shortbread from the imperial dining room!!—"

A bright and cute little fat duck was born!

Behind him were willow buds and cucumbers in a panic.

They begged in unison, "Little ancestor, please, don't bother Your Highness, please..."

Before the little fat duck ran to the door, he was hugged by Liu Ya and carried it up. Together, Cucumber and Liu Ya dragged the little ancestor away. His little hands and feet were still waving, "Put me down, Let me down! Brother Yi, Brother Yi! You haven’t visited me in the palace for more than a month! Brother Yi!—”

I got up in shock, Wen Zhan pulled my hair, I quickly pushed him, "Get up, what if Yuezheng sees it?"

Wen Zhan didn't take it seriously, "So what if you see it, I'll tell him sooner or later."

I was anxious, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you let him know about this? He is still so young..."

Wen Zhan didn't move. I pushed him, but he still didn't move.

I could only climb on top of him and reach out to hook the clean clothes beside the bed, but I couldn’t get them. Wen Zhan patted my arm, and he reached out and took all the clothes, got up and dressed, I watched There were some scratches and tooth marks on his originally smooth back, some of which were broken, and there was no medicine applied. I thought that I made it yesterday, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

He put on his long gown, turned his hair inside out, and turned his head slightly towards me, "Do you think he doesn't know anything?"

Before I could express my shock, he threw another sentence and slammed it on the top of my head, "This Yongjing, except for you idiot, no one is fuel-efficient! Oh, I made a mistake , you are not a fuel-efficient lamp, you are just a little more stupid than others. Huh!"

I bit down on his shoulder, but almost broke my teeth.Wen Zhan is really rough and thick now, not at all as cute and soft as Xiaolongbao back then. I suddenly longed to hug Yuezheng. He is at a good age now, and he can be kneaded at will, hugged and loved freely in my arms.

I hugged Little Fat Duck, just like I hugged Wen Zhan back then. The innocence and softness brought me back to the innocent years before all the grievances and entanglements occurred more than ten years ago.

Wen Zhan didn't speak anymore. He had already put on his clothes and got out of bed. I was sore all over. After putting on my robe, I began to move to the side of the bed little by little. I just put my legs off the bed and bent over to put on my shoes. Wen Zhan came over, he knelt down in front of the bed on one knee, and lifted one of my feet to rest on his lap, his fingers were hot, I felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull my foot back, he But he held my ankle with one hand and didn't let me move. Then he picked up the soft cloth shoes and put them on for me.

...I just feel that the place where he held it is hot...

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Because the results of everyone's votes are very scattered, so I'd better write them all, just write a series of small episodes, as a small gift for the opening of the pit for one year, but it will be very slow. is hjj)

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A special episode of Old Cui and Apple

Cui Yan is a scholar in Ranzhuang. His father sells pork in Yongjing, and his sister sells wine next to the pork stall. He studies at home. Now he works as a small clerk in the Meicheng county government office, and he has eighty catties of millet every year. salary.

He has always wanted to have a child, and after many years of begging for Guanyin, his wife gave him a big fat boy. He was so happy that he was so stupid. up.

He gave his son a difficult and rich name - Cui Bicheng.

After Cui Bicheng was born, he suffered a lot. He looked at his daughter-in-law who was secretly crying, and sighed. His son is dumb.

The neighbor's children ran all over the village and screamed, his son sat quietly on the well platform, tilted his head and looked at the apple tree across the yard, without blinking, just kept looking, kept looking, but didn't speak.At the beginning, the neighbor's aunt comforted him, saying that "the nobleman's words are late", and that it would be fine when the baby was older. As a result, five years later, the neighbor's aunt also began to look at Cui Bicheng with pity. Hey, this baby was born well, but it's a pity that he is dumb.

The Cui family's son still didn't speak, and his daughter-in-law cried three times a day in a hurry, which made Cui Yan quite annoyed.

The Cui family has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few years.

Cui Yan's younger sister entered the palace, and was actually favored by the wise and mighty emperor, and even gave birth to the emperor's firstborn son. It is said that this is just a rumor. Prince.In the words of the neighbors, this is smoke from the old Cui family's ancestral grave.Because of nepotism, Cui Yan has jumped from a low-level official to a seventh-rank magistrate. Of course, he is also an upright uncle of the country.

This year, Cui Bicheng was six years old.

On this day, Cui Yan personally sent his son to school. At first, when the husband heard that he was the son of the Cui family, he didn't want to accept him at all. Later, the county magistrate wrote a letter himself, and the husband reluctantly accepted the student.

When the husband saw Cui Bicheng, he also felt pity.

Ranzhuang's children are all rustic, and there are very few such handsome children. He looks like a southerner, not like a Zhili person at all.He stroked Cui Bicheng's hair, sighed and said, "Sit over there, today we will talk about hundreds of surnames, if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me later."

Cui Bicheng nodded.

When Mr. finished a chapter and asked everyone to review it, Cui Bicheng looked out. There were two trees in Mr.’s courtyard, one was an apple tree, and the other was also an apple tree.

He keeps looking outside.

The husband came over and asked him kindly and carefully, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Then Cui Bicheng turned to look at Mr., and suddenly said, "Sir, why did the apple fall on the grass instead of flying into the sky? Is there something in the grass that we don't know that is attracting it?"

Mr. was frightened.

It turns out that son Cui is not dumb, but Newton.

Episode [-] first meeting

Mrs. Cui felt that she had burned high incense in her previous life, so she could have such a comfortable life in this life.

When she married Cui Yan, their families were still the same.

Her father is a sesame oil seller in Dongzhuang, and the family has a few acres of Susukida. The Cui family has a small population, and their mother-in-law passed away early. The father-in-law brought his sister-in-law to sell pork in the outer city of Yongjing, and her husband is the only scholar in ten miles and eight towns. Although there is no fame.

But how can fame and fame be obtained by ordinary people?The masters who passed the examination are all descended from the stars in the sky. As for those who are the top Jinshi scholars, Mrs. Cui only thinks that they are barefoot immortals in the world.

She also gave birth to a handsome boy, although he was dumb, but he was still a mother's heart.She thought, the two of them will stay together for a few years, save more money to buy a house and land for their son, and later buy a wife for their son.Although his son is dumb, but he is so good-looking and kind-hearted (Old Cui? Kind-hearted? Sky-watching? Silent), there must be a girl willing to marry.

Her husband also agrees with these things.Her husband, Cui Yan, is a mortal, and it would be nice if he could live with his family. She didn't want to do anything else, but life turned upside down so suddenly.Her little sister-in-law became a concubine and gave birth to a fat boy for the emperor. Their old Cui family all ascended to heaven.

Later, her son suddenly spoke in the school, and the thousand-year-old elm tree outside also bloomed. Mrs. Cui's heart trembled as if she had raised a bird.Their family is now a serious relative of the emperor. Cui Bicheng reads well, and the husband praised him, saying that he is one in a million talents. Madam Cui immediately felt that her son was the best son in the world. Not good enough for her son.

"Sanggong, find a good relative for Bizi."

Cui Yan was dizzy with the mountain of official documents. He listened to his mother-in-law's words, and stared, "Married? Bi is only nine years old this year, and only ten years old after the new year. He is a little baby who has not yet grown hair. what dear?"

"But, but..." Mrs. Cui twisted her small handkerchief, "I heard that the nobles in Yongjing are all married at the age of ten. After that age, they are all picked by others."

Cui Yan slapped the table, "Nonsense!!"

He instructed his mother-in-law to cook instead of chewing her tongue here.

Mrs. Cui felt aggrieved, she ran into a wall with her husband, and then went to her son's study. At this time, Cui Bicheng was reading and doing homework.Cui Bicheng is going to study in Yongjing after the Chinese New Year. This is an unquestionable grace, so Cui Bicheng worked extraordinarily hard. That summer he vomited blood while reading. At first, everyone thought he had tuberculosis. Later, he invited a doctor. You know, he has something wrong with his stomach.Mrs. Cui brought her son a bowl of jujube and lotus seed soup to moisten his throat.

She didn't know how to read, so she just looked at her son's desk, and couldn't get enough of her son.

Cui Bicheng felt a little cold all over.

At the end, Mrs. Cui said, "Hey, why don't you think my mother gave birth to a baby girl? We and my mother are cousins, we have been relatives for generations, smashing bones and connecting tendons. If my mother gives you a cousin, you will If we can get married, my son will be able to marry the princess... Hey, why is Chengzi just a boy? Hey..."

Eight-year-old Cui Bicheng was not interested in his cousin who was born in Yongjing, whose name was recorded on a jade plate and recorded in the annals of Dazheng, nor was he interested in whether he was a boy or a girl.Cui Bicheng always feels that such a child is very arrogant, he doesn't want a boy or a girl, if his aunt gave him a cousin back then, even if she is some kind of eldest princess, he would not want her beauty!

only……

In the twelfth lunar month of that year, Empress Cui carried the eldest son of the emperor home to visit relatives, and he saw Chengyi for the first time.

Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi.

It was the name bestowed by Emperor Dazheng, implying the meaning of 'inheriting the ancestral business, enjoying peace and happiness'.Because of his birth, the almost precarious throne of the young Emperor Fenghua became as stable as Mount Tai in an instant. He was the child who brought Furui to Dazheng Jiangshan, and he was also the most real reason for the Cui family's ascension to heaven.

However, he is still so young, maybe because he was tired from driving on the mountain road, he was wrapped in a small cloak and hid in the arms of Empress Cui to sleep. His little face was like a big white potato, but it was just a tear mole at the corner of his eye. Potatoes bring a little subtle taste.

Aunt Cui Niangniang is a kind person, as soon as she entered the main hall of the Cui family compound, she handed the child in her arms to Cui Bicheng, "Do you want to hug my brother?"

Cui Bicheng was very curious, he took this little cousin of Jingui carefully, and held him in his arms. Chengyi's small body was limp, her eyes were closed, and she was sleeping, wheezing, not knowing the world. Tonight is He Xi.

Cui Bicheng pressed Chengyi's cheeks with his fingers, teasing Chengyi as if he woke up, Cui Bicheng's fingers tried to poke his little mouth again, but was caught by Chengyi's little mouth, he was so small, still No teeth, his small tongue is soft, and his fingers are numb when he sucks.

Cui Bicheng bowed his head and kissed Chengyi's cheek, and Xiaochengyi smiled.

No teeth.

Cui Bicheng suddenly thought, if the child in his arms was a girl, he would spend all his wealth to marry her back home, let her wear the most luxurious silk robes in the world, wear a pair of eye-catching pearls, eat the most delicious food, Drink the most mellow wine in the world.

It's a pity that Cheng Yi is not a girl.

He cannot marry him.

Eh.

The Three Crown Princes and Milk

There is a kind of person who is not compatible with him by nature. Such people, the little prince collectively call them natural enemies.

For example, that guy named Cui Bicheng.

Eight-year-old Wen Zhan gritted his teeth while thinking, and then gracefully picked up the precious small porcelain bowl and drank the milk that made him sick to his stomach.

milk.milk!milk! !milk……

He has been drinking milk for three months, but why has his height not changed at all?

Still a little bean.

Yesterday, Cui Meiren's nephew, Cui Bicheng, came to the palace to say hello, and Chengyi didn't go to the East Palace to eat snacks. Wen Zhan said he didn't care on the surface, but in fact, he sneaked into the Royal Garden and looked at Chengyi and that "cousin Cui" Laughing and talking, I secretly despised them in my heart.

Cui Bicheng, the son of Uncle Cui Yan, Chengyi's cousin, and the student of the chief minister of the cabinet, Du Ruo.

Listen, is there anyone in this world more disgusting than his identity?

Chengyi's cousin, this means that this annoying guy and Chengyi must be very close, Du Ju's student, Cui Bicheng will definitely be Du's henchman and his political enemy in the future!

Of course, if there is anyone in the world who is more annoying than his identity, it is Cui Bicheng himself.

Look at what he looks like, with peach blossoms in his eyes, and a frivolous demeanor, when he sees Cheng Yi, he hugs him, why should he?Why is he?Isn't it because of his height?

Wen Zhan hid among the flowers, watching Cui Bicheng's slender figure from a distance, secretly clenched his fist.

What's the big deal? !

I am still young (only eight years old), sooner or later I will grow taller, taller than you! !

So, the aggrieved little crown prince returned to the East Palace, gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, and drank a jug of milk.

However, Wen Zhan asked his companion to measure his height carefully, why didn't he grow taller at all?

Dazheng's princes all practice martial arts, of course, except for the lazy Chengyi.He was born to eat and sleep, or he would go to Yuzheng Palace to raise goldfish and fat rabbits, and spend all his time not doing business. When other princes were studying and practicing martial arts, and expanding their party members, he was eating, drinking, and playing alone. Playing and sleeping, so lazy that he doesn't even practice martial arts to strengthen his body, despise him!

The eight-year-old crown prince looked at all kinds of weapons and thought about it, which one is better to practice and easier to grow taller?

Meteor hammer?

Nunchakus?

Golden Cudgel?

Fang Tian painted a halberd?

still is……

"Your Highness, let's practice the long sword."

His martial arts master said, "The 36-way Tai Chi sword can make people calm, their movements are like clouds and flowing water, and their bodies are also good, slender, tall and flexible."

Wen Zhan looked at the slender sword on the square table, thought for a while, and nodded, "Okay."

Therefore, no matter it is windy or rainy, Wen Zhan will drink milk and practice long sword, so that he must grow taller, at least taller than that Cui Bicheng. Chengyi, Cui Bicheng, who was about the same height as her and slightly shorter than her, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

——Finally no need to drink milk! ! !

In the next chapter, at the request of everyone, I will write Pei Pei and Xiao Chu's forced H, with tearing clothes, but not tulle, hehe